Sunday 18 March 2012

Are we not like two volumes of one book?


18th March 2012 – Jake – To love is nothing. To be loved is something. To love and be loved is everything. I am nothing, you're something, so let me be your everything. 


Love is composed of a single soul inhabiting two bodies.

Uniting two halves of one soul is inevitable, but timing depends upon your level of spirituality. When the time is ripe, true soul mates find one another even if they are worlds apart – whether physically, on opposite sides of the globe, or spiritually, with contrasting lifestyles and backgrounds. Here’s wishing you the courage to keep growing so that you may know – or continue to know – the blessing of oneness.

A soulmate is someone who has locks that fit our keys, and keys to fit our locks. When we feel safe enough to open the locks, our truest selves step out and we can be completely and honestly who we are; we can be loved for who we are and not for who we’re pretending to be. Each unveils the best part of the other. No matter what else goes wrong around us, with that one person we’re safe in our own paradise. Our soul mate is someone who shares our deepest longings, our sense of direction. When we’re two balloons, and together our direction is up, chances are we’ve found the right person. Our soul mate is the one who makes life come to life.

A person with whom you have an immediate connection the moment you meet - a connection so strong that you are drawn to them in a way you have never experienced before. As this connection develops over time, you experience a love so deep, strong and complex, that you begin to doubt that you have ever truly loved anyone prior. Your soul mate understands and connects with you in every way and on every level, which brings a sense of peace, calmness and happiness when you are around them. And when you are not around them, you are all that much more aware of the harshness of life, and how bonding with another person in this way is the most significant and satisfying thing you will experience in your lifetime. You are also all that much aware of the beauty in life, because you have been given a great gift and will always be thankful.

I felt obligated to review the soul mate definitions and am astounded at how real they are for me. I can honestly relate to each one! Hallelujah! 

After our last chat I have been blessed with miraculous clarity. The pieces of the jigsaw puzzle are now making sense, all part of the law of cause and effect. I can feel her pain, fears, anguish and anxiety but at the same time a sense of liberation. I know what it is like to live a lie; I've done it for 49 years!  I now know we are on the right path; the time is ripe to heal the past, build her spiritual arch and be rocketed into the 4th dimension.  I also understand why she wants peace when she visits. Just a few more steps and we’re there, my dear.  You shall have more than peace. 

So I have been thinking about how this soulmate thing works and have many questions. I’m one of those who put the anal into analytical!

So the soul splits in 2 and enters the physical world to have 2 experiences for the price of 1. Hence, how do we explain the 5 year difference in age?  It’s possible Neytiri’s last life was short one and ended within 5 years.  Or she could have has 2 or 3 short lives.  That’s possible.

The soul conspires to bring the 2 parts together at some stage in the physical world and then what happens?  A number of permutations.

The 2 become 1 and move on to the next life.
One dies and the other now contains the One combined soul and continues life as a whole.
The soul combines in one and a new soul enters the other.
The 2 halves swap bodies; this would be weird, living as a chick (and vice versa).
Or nothing changes and life goes on.  

I’m drifting into the future again. Time will tell; until then stay present and still!

Another observation I have made is that all the women that I have been close to have exhibited co-dependent traits.  Here I was thinking I was a chick magnet and all I get is chicks with baggage; like chicks with dicks!

Maybe that’s my calling in this incarnation..God willing.

121 days to go!

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